Every single one And there was nothing... Grannus' healing touch - Cernunnos' beckon Deo Sucellos' strike - Taranis' piercing roar Dandelions floating like snow Witness the eternal laws of nimiety Is numbered Not one is forgotten Is just one more in

Nothing at all I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like picking up my phone So leave a message at the tone 'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything Ooh hoo ooh hoo Hoo ooh ooh Today I don't feel like doing anything

Something is calling, I can't keep from falling. You'll see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside. Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time. Put me inside. Save some for me, it's what I like. I wanna play, you know it's time. Once I give in,

Some day you'll know just how it feels Shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride Like you were never nothing special Made you feel like another spoke in the wheel While you left me there twice before Lord, I question whether I've had my fill Lord, I

Ayo, ayo, ayo Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto, ghetto Ain't nothing like some good old ghetto Yeah, let me holla at you real quick I'm gonna bring y'all back to the good old, good old days You feel me? Some of that Good old, good old, good old

Thought I'd been touched Thought I'd been kissed Thought I'd been loved But it was nothing, nothing like this There's nothing in my life I'd say I regret But there's something in your eyes that makes me forget The times that I believed that love was good

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing. Out here it's like I'm someone else, Won't take nothing but a memory If I could just come in I swear I'll leave. From the house that built me. I thought that

I bet you still think about me Yeah I bet you still think about me Like I think about you Even when I don't want to There's just something about you baby There's nothing that I can do I think about you, you were always wild and free I know we couldn't

Since you last felt like you were home Each and every breath we take A step towards death And the moon is pale And we might have seen something But we ain't seen nothing yet And I may have dreamt it Or it may have happened When I stood right here

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, weed and